Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Feeling the exhaustion of physical strength in his body, Yang Ming secretly shook his head.

If one's own spirit power is not sealed by Caesar, who can hold on for longer is still a dilemma.

Seeing Caesar's incarnation of the Flame Demon King, there were circles of lingering cords appearing on his arms, and his head shot towards himself hidden in Suzuonenhu's body, and Yang Ming snorted coldly.

Although Caesar's martial arts and spirit abilities were a bit unexpected and stole his abilities, Caesar's stealing time was considered short, and he didn't have enough control over his abilities.

In terms of familiarity with abilities, Yang Ming is much better than Caesar.

In an instant, Suzuo Nenghu suddenly pulled out a forty-meter long knife from his waist.

Suzuo can almost use the Dugu Nine Swords.

Ask if you are afraid!

Break the whip!

Obviously, the long knife weighing thousands of catties is as light as a feather in the hand of Suzuo Nenghu, and in the light of the amazing sword, the long knife is at the strange angle of the antelope horns, and the flame of the soul rope is included. The demon king's arms are cut down together!

Tear!

Hot knife cuts butter, easy and freehand.

The fracture was smooth and flat, and the magma-like molten lava rolled, and because of the close relationship between the soul abilities Balrog and Caesar, the pain of the broken arm burrowed into his mind, Caesar instinctively opened his mouth and wanted to let out a scream.

However, Caesar is really a ruthless person, knowing it is not good at the critical moment, abruptly stopping this instinct, clenching his teeth, kicking his feet, stealing Yang Ming’s flying ability blessing, up to more than thirty Mi's behemoth actually leapt to the sky easily, avoiding the piercing of the long sword that Susanono followed.

The forty-meter long knife fell into the void.

The broken long wind overflowed, and the white cloud above his head was torn in half by Yu Jin.

The surrounding audience swallowed secretly, with such a terrifying cut, even some soul emperor and soul saint powerhouses were secretly shocked.

Caesar held the broken arm, at the expense of a lot of soul power, magma billowed from the fracture, reshaping an arm braving the blue flames.

"This guy's strength is really unexpected. Didn't expect that those eyes are not his soul skills? It was really careless before."

"However, without the ability to fly, how can you deal with me who can fly freely in the sky?"

"I'll win this game!"

A trace of fear and determination flashed through Caesar's eyes. Relying on his ability to fly, he opened the distance between him and Suzano in the sky.

Relying on the forty-meter long knife in Suzuo Nohu's hands alone, it was extremely weak against such enemies in the sky.

Relying on the air superiority, Caesar gathered cyan fireworks in his hands, which turned into huge fireballs thrown down, thousands of degrees of high temperature spheres, and even the air was severely distorted along the way, and a large amount of water in the air was evaporated and transformed. The smog, which is countless, almost enveloped the entire sky.

And the fireball that broke through the sound barrier, like small suns, condensed extremely terrifying lethality.

Facing the overwhelming fireball offensive, Yang Ming controlled Suzuo Nohu's foot to dodge the ghost trail to the limit. If he couldn't dodge, he would use Suzuo Nohu's own strong defense to carry it hard.Search Novels www.sosoxs.cc

Suddenly, the sound of blasting continued.

The falling fireball, the exploding ground, and the shaking ground, the ravines continue to spread.

The spectators who had retreated 500 meters away from the surrounding area once again stepped back five hundred meters in amazement, giving Yang Ming and Caesar more space to fight.

Tang San's eyes were frowning, the purple-golden light in his eyes continued, he could clearly see the battle inside through the heavy mist, a trace of cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"The two of them are too strong. They don't seem to be fighting at the Soul King level at all. I'm afraid that even the Soul Sage level powerhouse can't say that they can defeat them, right?"

Flender knocked Tang San's head angrily, and said:

"Do you take our old bones too lightly?"

"Teacher," Ma Hongjun looked at Flanders innocently, "If it were you, would you be confident of defeating either Yang Ming or Caesar?"

"To shut up!"

Flender glared at Ma Hongjun fiercely, and he shrank his head in fright.

However, it seems that Ma Hongjun is a little unconvinced, ignoring Flander's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, muttering softly:

"It seems that the teacher was hit by me."

Ma Hongjun was pulled aside by Flanders to cool off, not to mention it here.

But when it came to, Yang Ming took a deep breath and decided to use Bamen Dunjia as the fog filled the eyes.

Although the soul power is sealed, the Bamen Dunjia itself can increase Yang Ming's physical strength, but this increase depends on the user's own foundation. The deeper the foundation, the greater the increase after using the Bamen Dunjia. exaggeration.

With years of precipitation, coupled with the influence of Saiyan bloodline and supreme bone in his body, Yang Ming just opened the six doors, and he felt an earth-shaking change in his body.

power!

Infinite power is constantly pouring in!

Instead of using the Eight Door Dunjia in the past, Yang Ming focused more on increasing the amount of soul power. Only this time was different, focusing on increasing the strength of the body itself, so he could feel the difference from any previous time.

Even the Saiyan bloodline seems to have entered a new realm!

It's just that it is not ordinary difficulty for Saiyan blood to evolve into Super Saiyan. Although Yang Ming vaguely feels the distance from Super Saiyan, he still has not been able to make a breakthrough with his current foundation.

Perhaps, it is really necessary to use anger, an event that even Yang Ming himself does not want to be angry, in order to be able to break through to Super Saiyan.

The huge Xuzuo shrank sharply, turning into a piece of clothing and clinging to Yang Ming. Yang Ming’s upper body uniform was torn by the violent force, revealing a sturdy figure. Under his dragon’s muscles is The winding veins of the old roots, the long dark hair rooted upside down, the rising momentum of the whole body and the air fiercely rubbed and energized, and gathered into a Ling Ran power that people dare not look directly at.

A pair of bizarre patterns of kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes directly pierced through the layers of mist in the sky, through the endless fireballs, and saw the Balrog King who was constantly changing positions hundreds of meters in the sky.

It's like a hunter encountering delicious prey.

Bow, gather strength, bent legs.

The surging power gathered in the soles of the feet and followed closely. Yang Ming's tight body was like a bowstring that was pulled to the extreme. In an instant, Yang Ming flew out at a speed exceeding the speed of sound like an arrow from the string. The blast that turned into a wave of air will pierce an unmanned passage in the fog, and the surrounding fog will roll inward, and then there will be a rumbling sound like a Boeing airliner taking off.